Evelyn is wearing her Elsa heels around the campsite. We’re getting stared at here…. there’s serious judging going on. Doesn’t bother me, but I want to make sure that Rebecca knows. Becky…. you did this. I am not responsible for this.
If it seems like the posts have dramatically slowed.... it does to me too. Here's the deal. I'm doing everything I can to hold it all together. Kids, driving, fixing the RV, visiting, touring, dog, eating.... By the time evening...
All hell broke loose - just as I expected. The kids were screaming and there were real tears. Leaving Auntie Ang and Uncle Brock's house was a complete s---show. Mercifully, no one was there to see it (although I'm sure...
Sitting in the car, heading into town the other day, out of the blue Mom says to me, "You can use me as your foil... if you want to." Having not personally visited the 1920s, it took me a minute...